World of Fetish

Okay, what's wrong?

Did you make a reservation for Fresnel's restaurant for tomorrow night?

No, I told you I have the company fundraiser to go to.

They called yesterday saying that you had requested a special table and all, and they had forgot your special wine.

Well, apparently it's a mistake on their end.

I thought so too, but they also have the right spelling of your name and your home number.

Look, I don't know what you're trying to say, but I'm telling you, it was a mistake.

Well, I'm not laughing.

Apparently not.

Look, this is my friend and I'm ruining his marriage.

It's his marriage or your kneecaps. You decide.

Okay, well when will you set me straight with Jimmy Staxx?

After you do this one last thing.

Well, what is it this time?

Hello?

This is him.

Lola Richardson?

No, I remember.

How did you get my number?

Michael.

No, it's okay.

Lunch tomorrow? You're in town.

Yeah, maybe.

Okay, I'll call you tomorrow.

Who is that?

Oh, uh, that was Bob from the office.

He said we had to go over some stuff for tomorrow's presentation.

Come in.

What's all this?

Happy birthday.

Damn.

Oh yeah.

Oh fuck yeah.

Fuck.

Oh God.

Oh, God, suck that dick, baby.

Mm-hmm.

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